sometimes I hide
Hide from the feelings that hurt
Dissappointment
Grief
Anger
Distress
Angst
Fear
Pain
Despair
I run from them
To things far more toxic
Than just sitting with them
Letting them be
Letting the emotions come
And wash over me like a giant wave
And then
Eventually
pass
Which they always
But no
I anxiously panic and set myself into action
And these actions
These remedies
Are far more disastrous than the actual causes
If only I could just bare it
If only I could sit
In stillness
In acceptance
In patience
And quietly wait
For the rainbow
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